Johnlock Fluff

Ski Trip

"Sherlock!"

"SHERLOCK!"

"SHERLOCK!"

Sherlock rolled over and buried his face into his pillow. He knew what today was and he dreaded it.

"Sherlock, come on it's time to get up! We need to leave the house by 10:15 if we want to get there by noon and its already 9:45. So get up!"

Sherlock tried to ignore his flatmate but as soon as John jumped on top of him, he knew there was no use in resisting.

~20 minutes later~

"Grab your things Sherlock, it's time to go!"

Sherlock proceeded to throw on his coat along with his scarf and headed out the door with his maroon colored luggage bag. Him and John would be going on a skiing trip for the weekend. Sherlock didn't have any idea how to ski, but John somehow talked him into it.

"About time you got arse out here! I was about to leave without you."

'You should have,' Sherlock thought.

He really didn't want to go on this trip, but he kept telling himself that he was doing this for John.

During the entire ride there, all Sherlock could think about was the way John smiled and how his eyes lit up when he did. Or how beautiful his laugh is. Yes, Sherlock has had a crush on John for quite a while now, but he keeps it to himself. He just sat back and continued to think about John.

And soon enough, they were at their destination.

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"Let's go, let's go, let's go!"

"John, calm down. I'm going as fast as I can in this snow suit"

As soon as Sherlock said that, John grabbed his hand and dragged him to the ski lift. At John's touch, Sherlock's cheeks began to have a faint pink tone to them.

"Yes! Finally! Now hurry up and let's hop on!"

"John, like I said, calm down. We are just going skiing, you didn't win a million dollars."

"I know, I just love skiing and it's even better that you came along, too."

Sherlock slightly turned his head away from John to hide the oncoming blush.

Soon the lift began to go and Sherlock got this weird feeling. His hands began to tremble and he became a little light-headed.

"Sherlock, are you ok?"

"Y-yeah, I'm f-fine."

"Sherlock, no you aren't, you're trembling. Are you afraid of heights?"

"Slightly"

John proceeded to tell Sherlock that it wasn't too much further until they reach the top. Sherlock still didn't feel very good.

BOOM

"JOHN, WHY ARE WE STOPPING?"

"Sherlock, I dont know, but I do know that everything is going to be alright."

Only a minute later, the speakers went off saying that the lift was having some problems and it was going to take some time to fix.

"Great. We are s-stuck here at the top of the l-lift with no way down."

Sherlock began to tremble even more which caused John to do something Sherlock never expected.

John placed his hand atop Sherlock's.

Sherlock looked over to see John staring at him and quickly turned away with a blush.

"J-John, you don't have to h-hold my hand."

"But I want to."

And with that, both looked at each other, but this time when they looked at each other, there was something different in their eyes. Love.